Rolling Stone

Philip and I each took a child to the mall today. While Philip and Kate were playing at a birthday party, Ryan and I were looking for the perfect shirt. As you can see Ryan found it and it has a tongue sticking out. Little does he know that the Rolling Stones are legendary he just thinks it is cool. (Ahhh -- to be 4 again) It was a toss up between the fire shirt and the tongue shirt. I am glad that the Rolling Stones won out.

It was a lot of fun just having one child with me, much easier to carry on a conversation. We went to the shoe department and I tried on some clog type shoes. When I asked Ryan what he thought of them he simply said they were too fat for my feet. The ones he wanted me to buy were bright orange jelly shoes similar to the ones we all wore when we were children. He liked them because they had holes all over them. I guess I can not argue with that logic. I left the store empty handed and Ryan bought a little piece of history.